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[Tiger Jenkins]

{I`M JUST SO FAR GONE}
{NOTHINGS GOING TO CHANGE}
{EVERY CHANCE THEY GET}
{THEY ALWAYS PUSH ME AWAY}
{OH ITS NEVER ENOUGH}

Hey baby, do you love me?! Do you remember? Oh please say yes. I guess not in a certain aspect. I thought you were that good person that everyone could trust but I guess I was wrong in more than one way. I will never forget betrayal, liars, and cheaters. And you know what really sucks? Your my brother and I`m supposed to love you till I die. Yea, tough love is getting a whole new meaning here buddy boy. I`ve been broken and tossed away like a clockwork toy, but I`m back so you better stop and think twice. You had your chance to walk, but now you better step up. But back to the basics, I don`t want to lose you in my meaningless wanderings. Besides, I`m sure you want to live to see another day. My life has been riddled with despair and black lies. Can you save that last piece of truth inside of me?

Lyrics of a song way to kinky for the mind to match drifted out of the headphones that were screwed into the guys ears. So what if he liked sexy music, who didn`t? Wasn`t like everyone turns away from it either. Its called curiosity baby, get used to it. Head bobbed slightly as a rolicking yawn brought him back to the real world around the trio. Wind picked up his gold and black tresses as the mare let out a yawn of her own to match. Wrinkling his nose he rolled his shoulders and rested his long, slim fingers upon the gate latch to the training rings. It was seven thirty in the morning and someone else had actually been out before him doing a Dressage pattern. They had even left the letter sequence out.
How nice of them....
Mumbled words rolled off the tongue like silk as he lifted the latch and let his canine and equine in after him. Turning up the volume a tad bit more he shrugged out hsi jacket to reveal that he was wearing nothing but a black wife beater, a pair of black skinny jeans, and black boots. The new Spring air still had a faint chil to it but he embraced he coldness with a brand new day to work out. Yawning once more he pulled his sunglasses out of his jacket pocket before draping it on the gate, sliding them on smoothly.

Letting his emerald orbs drift underneath the dark cover of the glasses, he turned his back and tightened the girth another three holes. Clucking to the smokey mare, he got a disgruntled snort in return. Seemed like Scars didn`t like being woke up so early. Sticking his tongue at at her in response, he lengthened his leathers and took a step back. Lifitng his leg up and sticking his pointy heel in the iron, he bounced a few times before hoisting himself up gracefully into the black English saddle. Clipping his MP3 player to his belt loop, he clucked softly to the mare to start off. Shaking his head to the side her gathered the braided leather reins in his hands and tapped her once with his heels. Antoher snort errupted from her as she stopped still and curved her curvy neck around to look behind the pair. Rolling his eyes, he whistled shrilly and was answered with a low bark. His mare Scars absolutely adored his Pitbull Nemo and they always stayed together when possible. And that also meant she wouldn`t work her best without the canine friend near her. Sighing, he gathered the reins up once more and clucked to get her into a bouncing, but free strolling trot that let them flow smoothly on the outside rail, Nemo loping beside them easily. Music changed inside hsi head to a set of loud drums and bass guitar that would deafen the weak hearted and disturb the others around him usually. What a sight indeed this was.

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[|.::Shaye Mathis::.|]

A soft sigh passed the young girl's lips as she made her way down the path toward the training ring. It was once again time for Ghost's exercise. She tugged at the rains and shifted her free arm which held a small black, tan, and white long haired chihuahua under her arm. She shifted the pup to a better position and shot the Stallion beside her a look. The stallion, also known as Ghost, gave a slight snort and turned his head, tugging at his rains. Shaye rolled her eyes at the horse's defiance and continued walking. The breeze pushed her red and yellow bangs into her baby blue eyes and she groaned. She let a small puff of air pass her lips, pushing them back out of her sight.

Shaye was simply clad in a neon orange Cami that showed off her stomach and the hem stopped just abover her bellybutton, showing off the black and purple butterfly tattooed on her lower back. A baby blue jean skirt clung to her narrow waist. A black studded belt was hooked around it as well. Her red and yellow hair was down and cascaded down her back, stopping just below her shoulder blades. Her eyes were rimmed in thin eyeliner. She tugged on the reigns as they came toward the ring. She shot Ghost a look and let his reigns go. She moved to push the gates open and quickly took his reigns back in hand. Ghost snorted and willingly followed her into the ring. Shaye then noticed that she was not alone. A boy not much older than herself was there with his own horse and what looked to be a pitbull. The two animals were running around and she could hear music.

She set her chihuaha, Jinx down on the ground and unhooked Ghost's bridal and reigns. Ghost shook his dark grey and black head out and the took off into the ring for his exercise. With that done, Shaye set the bridal and reins on the side of the ring and picked Jinx back up. She then leaned against the ring and watched her horse mess around and immediatly announce his control of the ring. She rolled her light blue eyes and looked toward the boy. She looked him over, a smirk coming to her lips. She decided to let him notice her and approach her himself before she did anything. She just stood there, watching the horses and dog mess around.

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[!!.Curtis.Axel.!!]

Curtis leaned forward and checked the large stallions girth from where he was sitting on top of the creature. He knew Seduction had a habit of puffing out badly whenever the girth was being tightened and there was no way to double check it until you were on top of the horse. Because once you got on top of him, the stallion seemed to think there was no way possible that you could tell that he had been puffing. And for once, today, the stallion hadn’t been. Curtis smiled and patted the stallions neck to show his appreciation. This was the third day in a row that the stallion hadn’t puffed for the girth.

Nudging the stallion with his heels he adjusted his reigns as the stallion stepped forward. It was early in the morning, and from previous rides, Curtis knew what was coming next, he took his hands, one holding the reigns and a bit of the stallions mane in it and the other holding onto the pommel. And, as predicted, the stallion stopped walking and stretched out his neck and began to shake his whole body and yawned broadly. Once he was back into normal position, the stallion began walking again. Curtis laughed slightly, the stallion did this every time you rode him before noon. He had done this for the past year.

Heading towards the ring, Curtis had had hopes that he would be the only one there, since it was so early. But his hopes obviously meant nothing. There was a boy with headphones in there riding a dapple grey mare with a large dog following them closely. And there was a girl standing at the gate with a smaller dog that had turned her own horse loose into the training room. What the hell? He could understand the boy. But why was she letting her horse go, a stallion at that, in the training ting? There was a turnout area and pastures for that, was there not? Curtis felt himself getting irritated. God, it was too early for this!

He nudged Seduction into a trot and stopped outside the gate by the girl. He wasn’t taking his stallion into the training ring with that other boy and his mare, not with another stallion running loose and unguided. He knew Seduction and knew he wouldn’t try and cause any trouble, that just wasn’t how Seduction was. But what he didn’t know was that stallion. He dismounted beside the girl and held Seduction’s reigns firmly in his hands.

“Do you really think it’s safe just turning him out like that? Especially with another rider on a mare already in there?”

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[Tiger Jenkins]

{I`M JUST SO FAR GONE}
{NOTHINGS GOING TO CHANGE}
{EVERY CHANCE THEY GET}
{THEY ALWAYS PUSH ME AWAY}
{OH ITS NEVER ENOUGH}

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It started out with a kiss, oh honey it was only a kiss. What to do, that is the question I ask of you. I`m not one to listen to pointless rumors, but darling maybe I`m thinking twice for once in my life. Keyword baby, maybe could be the turn about. I lived in a city that was bustling with activity, a city where you had to actually be something to be recognized. I guess I was something back then in my younger days. but then you may say that I still haven`t hit my "grown up" years. Well I must disagree, I hit those years a long time ago. All thanks to my oh so wonderful brother, who sadly, we are like in many different ways. But what I just can`t understand is why he would break me up so much inside when I practically saved his life. I guess its just good karma coming back to get him.

Up, down, up, down. To post in two point was a pain in the ass, but girl he had the hips and the power. Oh there goes those oh so bad thoughts, get that mind out of the gutter. I may have said it, but you thought it first. Trouble whats you want, troubles what you see, but do you really need? It was explosive brutality that he never wanted to experience again. If you ever have the bad chance of figuring out the hard way of why he was really here then you better watch out. You just better hope you have some sort of warning. So do you really need it? Cause if you haven`t figured it out by now that he was the trouble then you have some sort of mentality problem. He didn`t want to make war with the opposite gender or enemies with his own, but sometimes a better half was needed really as a equal better half. Realization hits like a bitch people, believe me I should know this very well. Memories flooded back to his blank mind as he clucked once more and was rewarded with a collected canter. Shaking his head, a running horse was caught in his peripheal vision. What the hell? Shortening hsi reins, his mare`s gaits became choppy and uneven and confusion radiated down from the lines at her mouth. But that confusion suddenly turned into a blazing steel will that he knew was very bad.

With a quick start, he braced himself in the saddle and stopped his equine with a few bouncing steps. Kicking free of the iron, he swung his leg over the mare`s back and hopped down. temper grew slightly as he saw that the free equine was indeed a male horse, and no not a gelding but indeed a stallion. Shaking his head as his lack temper grew in comparison, a few deep breaths were taken before he looked around himself for the owner. And the rain will kill us all. Outside the gate was another guy with a Draft horse in his grasp, and he was talking to the girl that was evidently the owner of the runaway. And by the way he was talking his words weren`t exactly laced with kindness. Squaring his shoulders he pushed past the girl and unlatched the gate, careful not to get in the other guys way though. He called a short whistle to get Nemo as he tied his mare a few paces away from the Draft equine which was another stallion.

Patting his horse`s shoulder a few times, he told his dog to sit and stay before turning back around. Sighing shortly, he marched forward to stand a bit near the other guy. Nodding to the other male in a silent hello, he said shortly to him, but in a friendly way.
Exscuse me a second....
A blast of noise was heard as he opened his mouth to speak. Damn it all. Looking down for a second he turned the volume down and took out the earphones, letting all the noise flow in. Chevelle was good but right now he had other matters to atend to. Loking up again, his tone was nothig compared to the piercing glare he was giving her but his shades weren`t coming off yet. Leaning bakc on his heels he suck one hand in his back pocket and said simply in a deep, rumbling tone.
Why?

[|.::Shaye Mathis::.|]

Shaye watched the male ride around the ring on his own horse and looked over to see another boy approach them on a horse as well. The blaring music was beginning to give her a headache. She looked to Ghost and placed her freee hand on her pounding head. She brushed her bangs out of her eyes as the second male asked if she knew how dangerous it was for Ghost to be roaming free in the ring. She rolled her eyes and scoffed at the comment. She shifted Jinx in her arm, making him squeak. She ignored the comment and stayed in her place.

Ghost didn't seem to being causing too much trouble with the dog or mare. Why were they worrying so much? She remained calm until music boy got off his horse and approached her and the second boy. She smirked at him and straightened up, trying to catch his gaze. She watched him greet the other boy with a simple nod and then look at her. She straightened up a bit more. puffing her cehst up a bit and shifting Jinx once more with a flirtacious smirk. the act didn;t last long because he too asked why she was so reckless in letting Ghost roam the ring. She scoffed a bit louder and pushed off the fence. "Excuse me, but Ghost isn't hurting anyone. Sure he can be a bit of a handful sometimes, but everyone's still intact aren't they? He's getting his exercise, is that such a crime? She replied, glaring at the boys. She placed her hand on her hip and rolled her eyes.

She gave up on reasoning after a moment and walked over to the fence, making dramatic swaying motios with her hips. She pulled the reigns and bridal off the fence and made a sharp whistle to Ghost. The grey stallion slid to a stop and trotted over the her. She was glad he'd calmed down a bit after running free. She set Jinx down in her shoulder bag and slipped the bridal back on and then attached the reigns to it. She gripped the reigns and led him back to the boys. She placed her hand on her narrow hip and raised her eyebrow. "Happy?" She quipped, her voice cold as ice. Her baby blue eyes stared the first boy down, her eyes had lightened up to an almost icy blue.

Ghost snorted from behind her and she looked back at her stallion. She walked back, keeping a good grip on the reigns. She kicked up and swung her right leg over Ghost's broad back. She adjusted herself and made sure Jinx was safe. She tugged at the reigns, making Ghost step to the left. She tilted her head at the boys and waited for them to snap back to her icy comments. She was ready to leave either way. That's what she hated about this place, everyone was so uptight about their horses. Make one wreckless move and they stomp all over you. She rolled her eyes at the though and tugged at the reigns a bit as Ghost shook his head.

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[!!.Curtis.Axel.!!]

Curtis glared at the girl as she ignored him and rolled her eyes. What the hell was her problem? Vision Springs was supposed to be a school for people who were serious about competing in equestrian sports. And what does she do? She turns her stallion out in a training ring without a bridal on with another person already training their horse in the ring. He held back the mouthful of words he wanted to say to her. It didn’t look like he would have the chance to say them himself anyways, as he looked up, the guy had stopped his horse, dismounted and was walking towards them. He backed Seduction up so he could lead his mare up and nodded to him as he said ‘excuse me a second..’ and walked around Curtis to talk to the girl.

Curtis stayed quiet for a moment and hung in the backdrop. ‘Why?’ This guy got straight to the point and seemed really pissed. He was doing a better job of hiding his feelings in his tone than Curtis would have. He leaned back against Seductions shoulder as he watched the girl and guy converse. Seduction seemed to get the tension in the air as well. His ears were pricked towards the talking humans and his pelt would quiver every second or two, ready to flee if things got too nasty for his liking. Curtis rubbed the stallions side, calming him down the best he could.

Curtis couldn’t help but snort as he tried to keep from laughing. It seemed as if the girls intentions had been to get the guy’s attention, and instead she pissed him off. He found it amusing as he watched her flirtatious smile fade away from her face. ‘Excuse me, but Ghost isn't hurting anyone. Sure he can be a bit of a handful sometimes, but everyone's still intact aren't they? He's getting his exercise, is that such a crime?’ Now, this was when it was time for Curtis to step in, he walked forward, Seduction staying a couple feet behind him at the end of the reigns.

“That’s what they built the turnout ring in the stables and the pastures for. The training ring isn’t for horses to be turned loose in. I guess the owners of Vision Springs would have posted that on the gate, but seeing as this school is for serious equestrian competitors, they probably took it for granted that every accepted here would be smart enough to know the usage of a training ring. Sure, no one was hurt, but you don’t turn a stallion out with a mare that you know nothing about. That’s just stupidity. Especially when there’s a rider mounted on the mare.”

Curtis was fuming and he was angry that someone would be so… so dense! Seduction was picking up on these emotions and was shifting from foot to foot behind Curtis, his ears flickering back and forth, but he stayed calm. Curtis made a disgusted look as the girl walked away, swinging her hips. He rolled his eyes and rubbed Seductions cheek bone softly. His whole plans for today had been knocked off schedule completely. All due to a dumb ass red head. He turned towards the guy while the girl was gone.

“Curtis Axel”

He nodded his head, that was his greeting, the guy had been so far civilized, he would return the favor. ‘Happy?’ Curtis turned back to the girl who had her horse now in hand, bridal on. He nodded without saying a word to her, yeah, that was better. It didn’t excuse her turning him loose in the first place, but that was defiantly better. He stepped to Seductions left side, slipped the reigns back over his head, double checked the girth and mounted. Seduction side stepped as Curtis slipped into place, but with a tug on the reigns, the bay stallion settled. He looked over at the other guy, what did he do now? He wasn’t so sure if he still felt like training at the moment. Seduction needed it… but did Curtis have the concentration for it now?

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[Tiger Jenkins]

{SHOW ME WHATS ITS LIKE}
{SO TEACH ME WRONG FROM RIGHT}
{CAN YOU SHOW ME?}
{HEAVEANS GATES WOULDN`T OPEN}
{THEY DIDN`T HAVE LOVE FOR ME?}
{BUT INSTEAD DO YOU?}

Oh what do we have here? Oh baby please say yes. My day has come to an end babydoll. So whats the next step in this everlasting relationship? And sooner or later darlin one of us is going to get bored, and you won`t like it when I`m bored. I lived a normal life until that faithful night. And you all are probably wondering "What happened Tiger, tell me!". Well ladies and gentleman you will be finding out shortly. Now have you ever heard the little saying about not judging a book by its cover? Well I`m going to tell you to not judge me form what I tell you now, I am really a very good and nice person deep down. But now I will launch off into very quick summary of why I`m here exactly

Where I used to to live was a really cool place even though from the tourism view it was really stupid. they just didn`t know the whole point of the game in my small country town. In Milledgeville there are three certain gangs called Blood, crypt, and Folk. But before I launch into that story I`ll give you a very important word of advice when you are with me in a relationship: Pain without love is nothing, trust me honey and take this hand. But sadly the girls just kept coming. I`m seriously not boasting because the fact that I`m bisexual just adds to the fact that I didn`t always get those blondes and brunettes. Sometimes I got raven haired boys that didn`t have a clue. And thats when the fun started. But if someone here has loved someone who didn`t love them back you know how hard it is to hold on to them. I loved a girl once before and she played me bad and hard every way possible. No matter what I did for her it was never enough, I could never be what she wanted from me. And finally one nigh I snapped. We were having a party at my house, no paretals of that sort or anything, just me and my brother blasting out. Well she came down drunk and started cursing me out about being a two way street and other thigns that I had done when I had been younger. So I took her away from the crowd in my backyard tried to talk to her. But still she wouldn`t listen. But then my temper got the best of me. I flew into a blind rage and hit her. Not once, not twice, but to many times to count.

I would rather hang myself than relive that moment as I watched them carry her away with a broken hand and jaw, bruises riddling her body. I can never take that back, I can never erase that memory. But enough of past things, and now you know of my problem. My black temper strethes like a Forceflex bag, and you will never know when it will explode. shaking his head for a second, he hung it low and let his bangs shade his face. A gusty sigh was expelled as he saw the girls flirtatious actions and then her bitchy words. Oh baby troubles what you want. Chuckling darkly to himself he pulled the glasses from his face and tucked them into his shirt. Stretching forth his pale hand he graps the others guys hand firmly and said in his deep boom.
Tiger Jenkins. Is your stallion full blooded Draft?
Holding one finger up to him for a polite second, he grabbed his pocket and looked for a pen and piece of paper. Writing a time and date for a date with the girl he looked up and steppe dinto the girls path. A little rudeness could get back at others. Handing it to her, he nodded once and winked slightly with his emerald orbs. Reaching back and untying his mare`s reins and clucked once and made his way back to the other guy. Sticking his hands in his pockets he waited silently for a answer while his equine stretched her neck out and searched the other human for treats.

[|.::Shaye Mathis::.|]

Shaye watched the boys and smirked when the one nodded in response to her previous question. She leaned forward and stroked Ghost's broad neck, making him shake out his coal colored mane. She smiled at how he was finally cooperating with her. That's all that seemed to work. taking him out for exercise put him in a better, less rowdy mood. She adjusted her shoulder bag which held Jinx and sat up in full riding position. She was just about to nudge Ghost into stride to moved out of the ring so they could do what they wanted without any disruptions when music boy stopped her. She blinked twice and tilted her head.

Her baby blue orbs flickered downwards at the paper in his hand. She cautiously took it from his hand and shook her bangs from her eyes once again. She looked up in time to catch his wink and blushed lightly. His eyes were really beautiful. She snapped out of it and read over what was written on the paper. She gasped and blushed a deeper shade of red. He had asked her out on a date. She looked back as he walked his mare back to the boy and smiled. Once she had eough room, she clicked her tongue and nudged her stallion's side Ghost snorted, shook his head, and trotted lightly out of the ring. She lightly tugged at the reins, pulling him to a stop for a moment. "Looking forward to it. But first, can I get your name? My name's Shaye Mathis and this lovely stallion that has caused oh so many problems for you is Ghost." She introduced, patting the stallion's side.

Ghost stomped his left hook and shook his head, ears flickering. It seems this date request had calmed her down a bit. She got what she wanted and hopefully she could get some kind of a truce. She tilted her head and slipped the note in her shoulder bag and patted Jinx's head. Jinx yipped and she giggled. She looked back at the boys, waiting for an answer from music boy. She stroked Ghost's mane and kept her stallion pointed in the direction of thr nearby pasture.

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[!!.Curtis.Axel.!!]

Curtis smiled; nearly everyone asked if Seduction was a full blooded draft. And others would ask what breed he was because they had never seen anything like him, he was a perfect mixture. Seduction was a cross between a Tennessee walking horse and a Clydesdale. He didn’t have the horrible bulkiness s that most draft crosses would have, or the body parts too small for the horse that a lot of light breed crosses would have. He was perfect. Or at least to Curtis he was. Curtis shook his head silently.

“No, Seduction is a cross between a Tennessee walking horse and a Clydesdale. Good looking mare though, you’ve kept her in good shape. She’s beautiful.”

Curtis watched as the guy gave the girl a piece of paper with something written on it and winked at her. Eww. He didn’t see why the guy would do that. Seriously, this girl was a bitch. But hey, some guys like that, Curtis himself never would. Ever. But that was this guy’s choice, even if Curtis didn’t see the point in it. He smiled and was about to go forward into the ring when the girl blocked his path. He grimaced slightly as she ignored him and suddenly turned into princess mode for the other guy. He laughed slightly and nudged Seduction’s side, walking him past the other two and into the ring which was now deserted.

Clicking his heels on the stallion’s side he sent him into a rising trot, after two circuits, he brought him back to a walk again for a circuit. He continued this transition as he worked the kinks and knots out of the stallion’s legs, letting him stretch nicely before practicing anymore complex moves. The movement of the stallion underneath him seemed to be keeping him calm and calming him down even more as they went.

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[Tiger Jenkins]

{SHOW ME WHATS ITS LIKE}
{SO TEACH ME WRONG FROM RIGHT}
{CAN YOU SHOW ME?}
{HEAVEANS GATES WOULDN`T OPEN}
{THEY DIDN`T HAVE LOVE FOR ME?}
{BUT INSTEAD DO YOU?}

Its always came back to me. No matter what I do for people around me, whether simple or just plain dumb I always got the bad end of the deal. But right now it seemed just peachy keen. How many times would he have to bend over backwards the please one after another? how many tiems would he be stabbed in the back, lied, and cheated to? Way to many fucking times, but that was the old Tiger Jenkins. Baby I got a whole new price, can you afford this sexy beast? Oh now I`m bragging aren`t I? Come on you love me, you know this to be so true. Give it up, give it to me. If I move like this can you move me right back. Oh you know that song to?! That was more of a request darling than a question in earnest.

Emerald orbs watched the girl come bakc over for another nice little chat chit. Yea I switched that shit around like lighting grouded. Yea I make no sense, get over it. Locks came up and drifted in open air as a soft breeze followed her words. Looking forward to it. But first, can I get your name? My name's Shaye Mathis and this lovely stallion that has caused oh so many problems for you is Ghost. Oh baby we all live in fascination, but yours just seems to excede all expectations. But I`ll outlive and outrace you`re curiosity by a long shot so lets get this party started. Flipping his head slightly to the side he replied smoothly in a rumbling bass.
Tiger Jenkins. And this mottled girl here is Scars on Broadway.
Hearing the other males dulcet tones enter the conversation once more he looked back and said.
Thank you very much, we have worked hard in our short time together.
Watching him go his own way to excersise his horse, he turned his attention back to the lady who had gone a short way to the pasture. Slipping his shades and jacket back on, he tucked his MP3 player insdie a pocket and boosted himself back unto his equine. Clucking softly he let her wander over to where the other pair were waiting. Smiling slightly at her, he turned and let Scars dance forth into a circus trot, its flow showy and exciting. Talking to her shortly, a playful growl was heard next the him and his horse. Watching Nemo dance and wiggle in response to the mare`s antics, he slowed he runtil they were in a motionless trot. Dancing in place you could almost say.

[|.::Shaye Mathis::.|]

Ghost had wandered forth, so she was a bit into the pasture, but not too far from the boys. She tugged on the stallion's reins and caused him to shake his head and snort in protest. "Hush you." She whispered, and Ghost snorted again. She rolled her baby blue eyes and turned her attention back to music boy. She listened as he introduced himself and his horse. She nodded and stroked Ghost's mane. She could sense that the other boy didn't like her too much. She got the hint and smirked at Tiger. She then clicked her tongue and tugged the reins, nudging Ghost int a light trot further into the pasture, When she was bit further, but still in sight and ear shot of the boys, she tugged the reins and Ghost stopped and turned a bit to the left.

Shaye smirked and looked back at Tiger. her baby blue eyes sparkling in the sun. She grinned and jerked her head in a signal to come to her. She sent him a flirtacious wink after and she heard Ghost snort in annoyance. She shot him a warning glare and he merely shook his mane, innocently. She then glanced back at Tiger as he mounted the mare and headed her way. She straightened up and adjusted the shoulder back which held Jinx. She brushed her bangs from here eyes and looked at him when he was close. She laughed to herself when she saw that he had his MP3 player in again. "You really are a music boy. Shaye mused to herself, shaking her head.

She then watched as the mare began to dance with Tiger's dog. This made Jinx yip. He didn't much like strange humans. he wanted to play with Tiger's dog, but Shaye kept him in place, afraid that the horse might trample the poor thing. She shushed Jinx's yipping and stroked his head. She sent a flirtacious smirk at Tiger and watched the horse and dog play some more. It was actually rather cute.

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[!!.Curtis.Axel.!!]

.ooc|| I'm practically out of this topic since there is nothing to reply to for me. So you two can continue it on your own.